[Intro]
Lady Preacher: "Alright, now I want everybody to raise your hands, and we're gonna pray in tongues. Hallelujah, let's do it. Oh we love you Jesus, *speaks in tongues*. Oh my, our god is here. Dear god, he is here. Feel the power, feel the power."

MC Wave: Aye, aye

[Chrous]
Shootin' my shots is the only chance I got
So I gotta move faster than when, I was
On the lot. You get me, I come in peace
But don't smoke trees like a hippie

[Verse 1]
Makin' it rain like hurricane karina
I mean Katrina, speaking of Katrina
I was talking to her just the other day
Ok, ok
Yolo, yolo
Swear I'm the most underrated underground artist, doin' it solo
Flashy cashy; while wearing all Polo
Oh no
Kelly Oubre Jr finna take ma girl
Although he ain't God so that means he can't be anybody's world
This is America, Donald Glover wit the "I gotta carry em" twirl
Over thinking too much man might be delusional
Society's fucked
People suck
So introvert might seem conclusional
Self awareness nobody could care, who's this?
Couldn't tend the bash but that don't mean
I won't make waves over the kid splash
Hey
[Interlude]
Lady Preacher: "Don't stop, this is the greatest day of your life. This is the day you got saved."
Kid: Hallelujah, *speaks in tongues*

[Verse 2]
Flippin' on the switch; big pimpin'
Fucken on yo bitch by the hour
What's yo power?
Matter of fact, do you have a fucken niche besides being a little ass snitch?
I think not, do me this one favor and please shut cha ass up
Whatta punk, picken up these fucken pumps
Livin' in the slumps
Aye, aye

[Chorus}
Shootin' my shots is the only chance I got
So I gotta move faster than when, I was
On the lot. You get me, I come in peace
But don't smoke trees like a hippie

[Outro]
There's no other way
Hey, hey
Aye
Okay